Prank Wars and Chamomile {George Weasley}

1: I'm going to kill you two!

Frieda Anthemis was a normal student. At least that was what one would have thought seeing her standing between 9th and 10th platform at King's Cross Trainstation in London. She and her brother Emil just arrived there from Bath. Now they just stood there waiting for their parents.

It was the first of September and the two were about to start their school year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Yes, you read that correctly. The Anthemis siblings were not ordinary teenagers, they were witch and wizard inheriting their abilities from their mother.

If you looked at the family you would definately notice that something was off with them.
Agathe Anthemis, the mum of Emil and Frieda who walked down the platform just now, caught some looks from the other passengers with her long black hair and dark makeup. She was very tall and conventionally good looking. Her fashion style was also out of the ordinary. If you did not know that she was a witch, you would have thought she was a Goth or something like that.

Emil came a lot after his mother. He was a sixteen year old, 1,86m, slender boy with sharp facial features. The misterious wizard had brown eyes and a black buzz cut and he wore a long black coat.

His fifteen year old sister Frieda was short and chubby with longer, almost curly, honey blonde hair and blue eyes. Out of the three she looked the most normal. Even her clothing was different from her family's. She had wide blue jeans and yellow bluse with a comfortable jacket on top.

In a sense she was more like her father, Maximilian, who was not a wizard but an accountant from Germany where the family was originally from. Agathe met Maximilan there and they imediately fell in love. When Emil turned eight all of them moved to England for the father's job.

Speaking of the father: He walked right behind Agathe, apologizing to the people she bumped into.
"Emil, Frieda, where are you?", Agathe shouted across the station. Emil just waved her over and the family united. "Are you sure you've packed everything?" "Sure mum. And if not, there is not much we could do about it now, can we?", the older sibling answered. "Don't be rude to your mother.", Maximilan scolded his son who just stopped talking all together.

"Okay, so if you're all ready now, you two know what to do." Emil and Frieda looked at each other. Frieda nodded in her older brother's direction and he started running towards the pillar between platform nine and ten followed by his sister. They never said goodbye, it was a tradition so they would not get too attached.

The two came out at platform 9 3/4. It was the platform their train, called the Hogwarts Express, would depart from. Frieda looked around. "I'm going to look for my friends now. Good luck this year.", she said with a grin. "You too! And don't forget what mum told you about Quidditch." The younger sibling rolled her eyes, waved and went on the train.

It was her 5th year at Hogwarts so she already knew most people. She walked past the compartments looking into each one in order to find her friends. Frieda did not have many friends. Despite being in Hufflepuff she always considered herself an introvert and even though she was acquainted with quite a lot of students, she only managed to get closer to two people, Ollie and Evie.

The two of them were already seated in one of the compartments awaiting their best friend. Ollie was the first one to stand up and say hello. He pulled Frieda into a hug. "Hi, I missed you! How was your summer? It's so great to see you again." Frieda smiled fondly at the tall boy. He was a year six Hufflepuff and one of the best looking guys in their house. "My summer was great besides my mum bugging me about playing Quidditch all the time and telling me how amazing my brother is. How about yours?" "Mine was alright. I didn't really get to see my mum but instead my dad took me on all these trips. That was kinda cool I guess."

When Ollie was finished a loud cough came from the corner. "Ahem, I am also here, thanks my summer was good, too.", Evie began grouching. Frieda laughed and started hugging her as well. "I missed you so much, you have no idea."
Evie was a 5th year Ravenclaw girl. She was one of the best seekers Hogwarts had ever seen but her parents were not too proud of that since her marks were not as good as the ones of her older sisters.

Evie and Frieda only met each other in their 3rd year because of a coincidence. The Ravenclaw fell victim to a Weasley prank and got stuck to the floor. Because she did not know how to make it stop she was running late to class. That was the state Frieda found her in. She knew the spell to free her out of her misery. It turned out that the two got along rather well and so they became best friends over time.

An hour after the three friends settled in and caught up with each other, they started talking about their upcoming year. "I swear to Merlin, if something crazy happens this year I am going to drop out of school. I mean it. Ever since that Potter kid came here things went downhill.", Evie expressed. "Oh, give that poor boy a break. He can't help that he is the chosen one.", Ollie laughed forming quotation marks around 'the chosen one'. Frieda was not too amused about her friends making fun of Harry Potter so she switched the topic.

"I just hope I am going to make it through this year. You know with the O.W.L.s coming up things will probably be pretty stressful." "Oh please. You're the last one to stress about that. You scored top marks last year, didn't you?", Ollie said. "Well yes, but that isn't the point here. I still need to study so I will score these top marks again. You know how my mother is. If I don't get into the Quidditch team, which realistically isn't going to happen, I need something else to keep her satisfied.

Evie's eyes widened at the mention of Quidditch. "You're not actually trying out, are you?" "I don't know yet. I mean, I can try. Doesn't mean I have to put much effort into it." "And imagine how cool it would be if you actually made it and we were on the same team together." "Yeah, loads of fun.", Frieda tried to sounding enthusiastically but failed.

Arriving at Hogwarts, Frieda and Ollie made their way to the Hufflepuff table. In their house they only had each other as friends. The nature of the others was to be outgoing. They flocked but without including the duo that was less the type to go out of their way to talk to strangers. It was not like they were not well liked, it was more like they chose to stay on their own.

Sitting down they noticed a commotion coming from the Ravenclaw table. "This is it! I'm going to kill you two!", Evie was screaming. Frieda stood up to have a better view at the scene. Her best friend was covered in a dark brown goo looking angrily over to the Gryffindor table where two red heads were snickering.

The Weasley twins were in their 6th year at Hogwarts and their 2nd year of prank war with Evie Nadir. Ever since she got stuck to the floor the three were arc enemies, relentlessly pulling pranks at each other. Frieda was required to also not like Fred and George which was not hard considering what they had done to her best friend.

She stood up and went to help her. "Let's go to the restrooms real quick.", she said dragging the brown haired girl with her. "Those two are gonna ruin my whole time at this school. What even is that?" Evie began trying to rub the substance off of her arms. "I think it's mud. But I'm not 100% sure. Here take this." Frieda handed her a wet cloth to get rid of it. "Thanks."

When the two were finished they came back to the great hall. "What was that all about?", Ollie asked couriously. "Fred and George covered Evie in mud. Just the usual, really. What did I miss?" Ollie's eyes widened.

"You won't believe it. Dumbledore just announced the Triwizard Tournament." "The what now?" "The Triwizard Tournament. A student from Durmstrang, Beaubatons and Hogwarts will be chosen to take part in a competition where they have to solve three tasks. It's really dangerous though. And the winner will get 1000 Galleons, a cup and eternal glory."

Frieda looked around and really, there were several students she had never seen before. One group was dressed in beautiful light blue uniforms and the other in brown and gray furry ones.

"And let me guess, you are going to participate." Ollie grinned. "It's not that easy. First of all, you have to be of age. And secondly you have to put your name into the Goblet of Fire and it will chose who's gonna be a champion." "Okay, so you're putting your name in it?" "Correct."

Here you go. Hope you liked the first chapter. A few disclaimers: English is not my first language so if there are any errors I am really sorry. I am writing this mostly so my English will get a bit better.
Second disclaimer: In this fanfiction there will still be Quidditch even though the Tournament will take place.
That's it. Have a nice day :)